Last night I went to see the Bronx Bombers in their shiny new home. Really shiny. And perhaps since ticket prices are redonkculously high, there isn’t quite as much space dedicated to advertising in Yankee Stadium as in Citifield. So happily I grew dizzy on beer throughout the night (gluten free!) and not on print media. Gate 6 even boasts a Hard Rock Cafe. Because who doesn’t want a little music memorabilia with their A-Rod. Everybody Chien-Ming Wang Chung tonight.